Without his permission, no one was allowed to enter his private space at will.
Not even his bedroom, let alone his bed.
Even him, as his own nephew back when he was young and ignorant had once tried to climb onto his little uncle's bed to play, only to be grabbed by the collar and tossed out with a cold face by Ding Yixin.
After being thrown out twice, Ding Wei learned his lesson.
Even when he was allowed into the bedroom, he would tremble with fear, wishing he could stay eight meters away from the big devil's bed.
And now what was he seeing?!
This boy who had come from who knew where was actually lying sprawled on Ding Yixin's bed so casually, completely unconcerned about appearances!
Ding Wei raised his hand and pinched his own arm.
Hiss! It hurt so much!
He wasn't dreaming!
"Y-you… what exactly is your relationship with my little uncle?"
Rong Xingyu didn't stop what he was doing with his hands, still swiping rapidly across the screen.
